Change the weight of my face, now it's too heavy to feel And every time we touch base, you're only hurting my heel The clothes are on my floor, but you're still on my mind Living in the past is my favorite pastime Better a heavy face than a heavy chest I widen up my lungs, I'm looking for a lesser flesh Bring my pen to my mouth, so I can put it to paper Can't help but throw my brow, how long did that pain take us? Cause if the smoke clears now, I'll be doomed for the rest Better a heavy face than a heavy chest Now I'm hung up and high for usual I'm hung up and high for usual Better a heavy face than a heavy chest All the while widening up my lungs My sunken treasures never reach these depths These depths, they never reach these depths These depths, you I'm hung up and high for usual I'm hung up and high for usual I'm hung up and high for usual Goddamn, goddamn water pipes